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My Necromancer Class

Jay was merely an abandoned butcher’s son, living in a small village on the outskirts of a magical world. When humans came of age, they would receive their class from a mana conduit, granting them magic powers, and begin their lives as adventurers. “Status,” Thought Jay, checking his class. [Necromancer Level 1] “...I’m a Necromancer?” His eyes widened in shock. Looking around in fear, he breathed a sigh of relief. No one heard him. This was a monster class, and one of the more powerful monsters at that; a powerful being which raised the dead to fight on its behalf. If anyone knew, they would hunt Jay down and kill on sight. He was not just a threat to the authority of the nobles, but to all living things. “But am I a monster now? Or human? I guess it doesn’t matter. They’ll kill me all the same.” Jay had only one option: to get stronger, building his necrotic powers up so that he may one day become untouchable. Through plotting, secrecy, and sometimes by sheer carnage, he can only attempt to survive in this hostile world. Join Jay as he struggles against all odds and misfortune, against a world that wants him dead, as he secretly rises and bends this world to his will.

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Ground Slithers

“How far away are they? Can you hear what they’re saying? Do they sound frightened?” Jay whispered.

Asra pulled closer to him again, “It’s hard to tell in fog. I think they’re talking about each other, about some of their friends going missing. I think I heard one mention your skeletons, but they seem uninterested. They don’t sound frightened, but they don’t sound evil either. And I know what you’re thinking - there shouldn’t be children out here.”

Jay nodded, deciding not to say anything else.

“I commanded the skeletons not to slay any humans, so there’s no risk of that happening.” He thought.

He sensed four of Blue’s smaller skeletons still running through the fog in groups of two, finding things to slay. They were about 200 to 300 yards (230m) deeper in the fog, and it seemed that Lamp had ditched the smaller skeletons as it went much deeper, about half a mile (0.8km) away, and still going further.

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